his throbbing cock still shoved deep inside his wife’s cunt… even after he’d finished cumming. that took longer than I expected… He immediately heard grunts and moans… but usually we both find someone to fuck before the event is over.”
“Holy shit, Lindsey… she let out a guttural moan… uhn… Lindsey quickly ran into people she recognized from other galleries and art shows, including Darcy… but given the boxes stacked near the front of the room, he couldn’t see what was going on. As he watched, Roger noticed that Claude frequently put his hand on his wife’s back… Her husband, Roger, wasn’t really a fan of the arts, so he rarely attended with her… causing a mixture of cum and pussy juices to leak from her gaping vagina… holy fuck, that feels amazing… it’s over there”, pointing to a door at the far end of the room, with a sign on it that said, “Employees Only”, then quickly turned away, and resumed her earlier conversation. I… Roger’s flaccid cock still sticking out of his unzipped pants, and swaying back and forth between his legs…
